Category : Poems

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This spring left wounds on my chest, 
  I didn't let anyone get close to my breath.

 I laugh often because...
  Life has become too heavy.
  Many people talk about me, 
  I don't care about others;
  What others are saying.

 This spring the sun was hidden, 
  Dozens of days of rain have turned
  This holy land into a wild jungle.

This spring has turned into autumn,
  The temperatures have dropped, 
  Leaving its coldness on the raindrops.